Lin Feng frowned slightly, but his rationality restrained his impulsiveness. He did not immediately express anything. As the leader of the Royal College, and at the same time a member of the royal family, he had to consider more than just the results. Wang Zheng's strength had exceeded his expectations.
"This Lear is so annoying!" Dong Er said. This series of changes had the four girls closing their eyes, avoiding some of the scary scenes. At this moment, they had realized that being a hero was not as beautiful as they had imagined.
Lin Huiyin moved her hand away from her eyes. Ouyang Ruoliu was starting to regret bringing them to this. This SIG was like a special forces battle. Even she felt disgusted watching it.
"Your Highness, it's best if you don't watch …" Ouyang Ruoliu said. Although she was usually daring, she was actually very afraid of Kashawen. But seeing Lin Huiyin's state, Ouyang Ruoliu was stunned.
Little princess. If Aina was the symbol of wisdom and victory, then Lin Huiyin was the symbol of gentleness, tolerance, and kindness. But at this moment, Ouyang Ruoliu saw no fear in Huiyin's eyes, only determination.
Lin Huiyin shook her head lightly. One of Wang Zheng's ears was bleeding. His hearing must have been affected. She wanted to go over …
Huiyin gritted her teeth. Her palms were sweaty.
"If Senior Lin Feng agrees to Lear, I won't worship him anymore!" Qian Xuedie said.
The generals were all waiting to see a joke. The Ghana Star was just a clown. But if Aslan did the same, then they would lose all face. After all, this was SIG, and there was a bottom line.
This bottom line was not set by anyone. It was an agreement in everyone's hearts.
Four against one. If Lin Feng did it, then Aslan's reputation would be ruined.
Lin Hong was calm. He believed that Lin Feng was not that stupid. But he was starting to dislike that Lear more and more.
Seeing Wang Zheng walk out of the forest, the stone-faced Qiankun Zadeh showed a rare glimmer of determination. "No one come. This is a one on one. Let me and him decide the winner!"
Lin Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief. The Aslan people had to fight. If they did not even dare to fight, then they were the epitome of weakness.
Wang Zheng's gaze swept past Lin Feng. He did not care if these people attacked together. His gaze was fixed on Qiankun Zadeh.
"Block my blade and I'll spare your life!" Wang Zheng's voice was domineering.
Qiankun Zadeh suddenly turned back to look at Lear. "Whoever dares to interfere will be making life difficult for me, and an enemy of the Zadeh family. Lin Feng, the Aslan people cannot act today. If I die, collect my corpse!"
As someone who specialized in physical techniques, especially for his Wind God Arts, which had already reached the fifth tier, he was all too clear about the gap between him and Wang Zheng. Those who were a little weaker would be ignorant and fearless. However, he clearly understood.
This guy had been conserving his strength and fighting a protracted battle. He wanted to make the entire SIG his enemy!
For the Princess' honor, he would fight to the death. But he did not want to sully this battle. But Wang Zheng's blade had awakened Qiankun Zadeh. He was telling Lin Feng not to lose sight of the bigger picture. No matter what, Wang Zheng's display of power was worthy of respect.
Lear had indeed intended to launch a sneak attack, but Qiankun Zadeh's hint had extinguished his plans. Lear intended to get closer to Aslan.
Di Maria was very unhappy with Qiankun Zadeh's vulgarity. But at this time, he also realized the problem with them being Aslan people.
The Ghanans could be shameless, but they could not. Aslan had dominated the Milky Way Alliance largely because of their faces.
Qiankun Zadeh's twin blades in hand, his aura continued to rise. But feeling the intense pressure from Wang Zheng, especially the power of the blade that had killed the Ghanan, he knew very well that his Wind God Arts would be hard pressed to defend. But every physical technique maniac was also paranoid. The Ghanans could use an energy shield, but he could not. If he used it, even if he survived, he would be stuck at this position for the rest of his life.
Danger, danger, danger, opportunity existed!
Shing …
Qiankun Zadeh's blade pierced through his left leg, unceremoniously followed by another blade, and a third through his left hand.
Blood flowed, but Qiankun Zadeh's aura did not weaken, but instead rose. That faint silver aura suddenly grew stronger.
Three Blades Six Hole Stimulation Technique!
The pain of a drunken farce, coupled with a strong will to fight, was the best chance to break through!
Wind God Arts, Tier 6!
Qiankun Zadeh's right hand held his only titanium blade, and his vitality rose to an unprecedented level.
His body half-flipped, Qiankun Zadeh focused all his energy on this blade. His spirit entered an unprecedented state of emptiness.
Lin Feng's body began to retreat. Mars frowned, and also began to retreat. As for Zhang Zhun, he immediately pulled away. What followed was probably an unreasonable battle.
Poof …
With Qiankun Zadeh's body as the epicenter, the ground within a 2-meter radius exploded, and a powerful aura erupted visibly.
Roar …
The titanium blade hummed and trembled. Qiankun Zadeh's level of power and persistence was astounding. Qiankun Zadeh was putting his life on the line, maintaining a warrior's dignity, using his life to fight for the Princess' honor.
Every day, every day, he trained relentlessly in the gravity room. He trained seriously, just for that girl. When he was very young, he had seen that high and mighty little girl on television. Qiankun Zadeh had sworn to become her knight, to fight for her smile. Day after day of hard work, and finally stood at the pinnacle of the military academy. He had the right to fight to the death for Aina. This was his life's wish.
Qiankun Zadeh gripped the titanium blade with both hands. Ha …
The energy exploded, and a ray of silver light shot into the sky.
Wang Zheng's body flipped slightly, the titanium blade in a reverse grip. The power of the Primordial Regression Technique had already been silently channeled.
Aslan's honor!
Suddenly, Qiankun Zadeh's eyes widened, and he slashed downwards – Wind God Sky Splitting Strike!
Wang Zheng was a beat slower, but his attack was not. His body spun, and the titanium blade swept out. A ray of golden light swept out.
Weng ~ ~ ~ ~
BOOM ~ ~ ~
The horizontal ray of golden light and the vertical ray of silver light clashed, and a cloud of mist erupted. But in less than 0.1 seconds, the silver light exploded, and the golden blade energy exploded directly on Qiankun Zadeh's body.
RUMBLE …
In a flash, a figure appeared beside Qiankun Zadeh. It was Lin Feng.
Thunder God Arts – Thunder Eclipse!
Supporting Qiankun Zadeh, Di Maria had already pulled out his titanium blade. At this time, there was no need for rules.
Suddenly, Lin Feng extended a hand to stop Di Maria. He looked at Wang Zheng with a complicated expression.
Shing shing shing … BOOM …
The surrounding trees were pitiful. They were all toppled over. Under the circumstances where Ability X could not be used, such power could still be produced. Was this the true strength of physical techniques?
Zhang Zhun's horizons had been broadened. Before, he had been a frog in a well.
Lear did not care about the Aslanian bunch. He was measuring how much Wang Zheng had used. Such a blade energy attack, unless dodged, could not possibly be without any damage. Wang Zheng's body must have been hit as well. That damned guy was the best at acting. Should he attack or not?
At this time, Lin Feng sighed. His body bowed slightly. "Wang Zheng, we owe you one. In the qualifiers, the Aslanians will retreat. But if we meet in the actual competition, we will not show mercy."
Lin Feng hefted Qiankun Zadeh, threw down a sign, and left with Di Maria. Before he left, he looked at Lear, but Lear only smiled, and did not move.
The Aslanians left without looking back. Wang Zheng did not care about the Aslanians' retreat, nor did he care how many opponents there were. Except, in the last moment, he could feel that in the face of death, Qiankun Zadeh wanted to defend and he wanted to protect the same, just from a different standpoint.
For some reason, he was proud of Aina, and knew how unique his woman was.
The same result, but his thoughts were completely different. Lear did not want to leave, because there was still a chance. Damned Wang Zheng was cunning. He wanted to kill Qiankun Zadeh, and that Lin Feng would not rest until he was dead. Adding him and Di Maria, they could kill Wang Zheng no matter what, and sell a favor to Aslan. But that bastard had actually let Qiankun Zadeh live, and left Aslan in a quandary. Too damn shameless.
Clap clap clap clap …
In the control room, Lin Hong started clapping. This was for Wang Zheng, but it was also for Aslan. Lin Feng's performance was correct. The strong had to have the magnanimity and bearing of the strong. Since he had lost, he had to admit it. Admitting it was not giving up. On the contrary, he was retreating in order to advance. SIG had just begun, and there was no need to stake pride and victory on the qualifiers. Especially at this pace, winning was also losing.
One had to look at the big picture!
The other generals did not say anything, but they all knew Lin Feng's strength. This leading figure that the Aslan royal family had focused on grooming was not to be underestimated. Impulsive, influenced by the environment, plus the immature Di Maria, and the instigating Lear. None of this had affected his judgment.
Mars smiled slightly. He did not feel that Wang Zheng was planning on subduing the enemy without a fight. This person was straightforward, and made others feel helpless. But looking at the people outside, Mars could not help but frown. Today would not be the end. He almost could not hold it in any longer. Everyone had their own principles, and now some people were too shameless.
Wang Zheng's gaze swept across the field. It was dead silent. Unknowingly, more than 20 people had appeared.
These were the pinnacle of the Milky Way Alliance's younger generation. At this moment, they had all come for one person.
"Since the Aslan people have withdrawn, let me go. Manalasuo Imperial College's Jonde Lilick!"
The Golden Wheel battle team leader, the spiritual leader of Manalasuo's younger generation, had appeared.
Beside Jonde Lilick was the super warrior from Lya Sphinx, Qiqin Nacchai.
Qiqin Nacchai's lips curled in a mocking smile. It was very slight. Not far away, the Sea Queen battle team's Atlantean captain, Dina Atlas, had also arrived. The sealing bracelet was very useful against humans, but what about the Atlanteans, who specialized in spiritual power?
This was what Wang Zheng, who was covered in wounds, had to face …
Of course, there was also Lear, who refused to leave.
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